A familiar spot in my daily sojourn
Watching the shadows form as the tree grows new life
I seek solace in these dances of shadows
As they sway to match my rhythm.
They seem to convey a deeper meaning
For anyone who cares to see.
For those on the path.
As well as those weary of it.
The patterns grant me visions
Of a long forgotten message
From the beginning of time
Secrets to fill the void
Realize the futility of the search.
And an invitation to join
The eternal dance.
I slowly rise renewed
Having understood it all
A meaning grasped in chorus
In silent dances with shadows.
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